At the end of the game, the players and referees left the field, and then more spectators also left one after another. As a result, the originally lively venue gradually became deserted.
However, other parts of Longhu Mountain have a bit more people atmosphere.
In the forest, Feng Xingtong finally found the aggrieved Deng Youcai, stretched out his hand to summon Liu Kunsheng's spirit, and unlocked the spell: "Come on, brother Deng Youcai, this is the spirit I borrowed from you that day. Now, it has returned."
The original owner."
"Ah, oh." Seeing the Great Gray Immortal return to his body, Deng Youcai's eyes suddenly turned red. God knows how all this time passed.
After placing the spirit of the Gray Fairy, Deng Youcai stepped forward and patted Feng Xingtong on the shoulder: "Although I don't really like you guys who arrest spirits, but you are a good person and you keep your word!"
"What the hell." Feng Xingtong smiled sheepishly, and then as if he thought of something, he said seriously: "Brother Deng, do you still remember Wang Bing who was defeated that day?"
"King Bing?" Deng Youcai frowned and his pupils shrank instantly: "That guy, he seems to be using the spirit-detaining general?!"
Feng Xingtong nodded: "Maybe, but I'm not sure. I remember that the stranger who fought him that day was named Jiang Xin. If you can find him, you may be able to get the answer."
"Thank you, I'll go find him right now." Deng Youcai thought carefully, nodded, and turned around to leave.
After saying goodbye to Feng Xingtong, Deng Youcai immediately dialed Deng Youfu's phone: "Brother, it's okay. Feng Xingtong returned Uncle Hui to me. I have sent Uncle Hui back, I promise it will be fine."
"But that boy said that a boy named Wang Bing that day might also have the ability to restrain spirits and dispatch generals. I was about to go find the guy who fought with him that day and ask. Yes, he was the one who had a fight with Daoist Wang Ye.
That Jiang Xin. Okay, that’s it, hang up first.”
After asking for directions, Deng Youcai found Jiang Xin's residence along the way: "Is Jiang Xin here? Hello, I am Deng Youfu. I want to ask you something."
"Ask a question?" Jiang Xin opened the door strangely and looked at Deng Youcai: "I know you are from Ma Xian's family in the northeast. What do you want to ask me about?"
"It's not a big deal. I just want to ask if that king used a move called Ju Ling Qian Jiang that day, which is the same method as the boy from the Tianxia Hui Feng family."
Jiang Xin looked at Deng Youcai up and down and understood: "I don't know what the move that guy used was called, but it is obvious that that king can not only control the spirit body, but also swallow the spirit body. If I were you,
I went down the mountain early and went back to the Northeast because it was not safe outside."
After saying that, without waiting for Deng Youcai's response, Jiang Xin closed the door again: "Okay, I've told you the matter, don't disturb my practice."
After leaving Jiang Xin's residence, Deng Youcai looked ugly. He didn't even have time to say hello, so he directly found a path and quietly went down the mountain: "Hey, brother, I heard about it. The guy named Wang Bing seems to be able to hold spirits. I'm down the mountain now. Wait a minute.
Let’s buy a ticket and go directly back to Northeast China. I don’t want to stay in this damn place for a moment.”
After closing the door, Jiang Xin closed his eyes and re-entered the cultivation state. However, the difference from before was that this time he was ready to take a good look at Ju Lingqian General.
Each of the eight magical skills is the ultimate research in a field. What Ju Ling sent generals studied was the witchcraft related to spirits and inviting gods.
The creator of Ju Ling Qian Jiang, Feng Tianyang, was a great monk from Liangshan before and was also the heir to an orthodox witchcraft system. Based on what he learned, he created the method of Ju Ling Qian Jiang.
There is no need for ritual sacrifices, no need for praise and dancing, and you can even directly ignore the wishes of the person you invite and forcefully take the power. This is probably the power that all witches dream of.
Using the art of witchcraft as a reference basis, even if the spirit-sending generals are more magical, there are still traces to follow. Although it is different from those traditional witchcraft energy transport routes, there are still points of reference.
Ju Ling dispatches generals and above, focusing on the two Dantian areas, allowing the innate Qi and nerves to flow simultaneously in the meridians and acupoints, and ultimately builds a pattern of Qi movement in the body similar to lines.
In addition to its auxiliary role in providing Qi consumption, the Lower Dantian Qi Hai is almost independent of the system.
As the innate Qi circulates in the body, the patterns that coincide with the heavenly secrets will exert infinite attraction on the spirit body, forcing it to enter the body and store it.
When using it, you only need to call out the spirit trapped in the Dantian, and you can directly obtain the power of the spirit itself. This increase has nothing to do with the amount of your own energy, so the spirit-detaining general will value the potential and strength of the spirit, not the spirit's power.
The power of the user himself.
Unless the two owners of Julingshuang are facing each other directly, then their own strength and control over their magical skills will become important.
According to the Qi path he received from Wang Bing, Jiang Xin silently synchronized his innate Qi and spirit to operate in the meridians and acupoints.
As time passed, the pattern gradually became smoother. At a certain moment, Jiang Xin felt as if the Tianling Cap had been opened. His spirit was in direct contact with the heaven and earth, and strange feelings emerged in his heart.
As soon as his eyes opened, they were covered with pale white light. Jiang Xin glanced at them and directly saw something that ordinary people could not see - a remnant soul, or something else?
Jiang Xin couldn't tell what it was, but it was obvious that it was everywhere, but it was fleeting and elusive.
There was obviously no room for Jiang Xin to perform on Longhu Mountain, so after some experiments, Jiang Xin dissipated the bright light in his eyes and sat back down again.
...
After receiving the letter from Jiang Xin, Feng Zhenghao did not disappoint Jiang Xin. Considering the possible pressure from the Wang family, although the secret recruitment plan for strangers was still going on, the scale was smaller.
I don’t know how many times.
While it is expected that the number of recruits will decrease and the expansion of power will be slow, the Tianxiahui has already completed its elite transformation.
After completing a series of operations on the mountain, before Feng Zhenghao could take a breath, Jia Zhengliang came to the door.
"You are Feng Zhenghao, the president of Tianxiahui, right? My brother was beaten by you."
Looking at Jia Zhengliang who suddenly appeared at the door, Feng Zhenghao was very calm: "Jia Zhengliang... your brother must be the stranger named Jia Zhengyu. Yes, I did beat him, and I sent someone to send you back."
From Jiajia Village.”
"Okay! I'm here today to ask for an explanation from you." Jia Zhengliang stretched out his hand, and 12 immortal-killing flying knives hung neatly in the air.
"I have long heard about Jiajia Village, which is famous for its Flowing Palm and Royal Objects. Your brother Xixi Jia Zhengyu is also well-known in the alien circle, so he was recruited by me to join the Tianxiahui."
"I always thought that Jia Zhengyu was a figure after all, but I didn't expect that he could kill a little girl from behind who had no intention of fighting and no defense."
"Fortunately, the company has some means to save the little girl.
He came back, and your brother Jia Zhengyu was able to save his life because of this. People, it's true that I was the one who hit him, but if I didn't take action and waited until the company dealt with it, do you think things would still be like this?"
"Your brother was just injected with a spiritual body by me to cover his mind. He can be rescued by a witch and return to a normal life. As for the method of controlling objects, it is so cruel and vicious. I think you in Jiajia Village should not use it.
It would be best to release this person."
Taking a calm sip of tea, Feng Zhenghao's eyes reflected an arc: "Besides, you are a junior, if I fight you in Longhu Mountain as the president of the Tianxiahui, and make outsiders laugh, I might as well wait and call you after I get down from the mountain.
Shall my Sha Yan compete with you to understand the grudges?"
Then, Feng Zhenghao stopped talking and just waited for Jia Zhengliang to make a choice.
Chapter completed!